The soldiers stopped shooting archery one after another, and their arms fell down together, thrust, giving people the orders to be followed. The unparalleled iron-blooded aura really shocked Zhuo Mufeng and others.

People in the martial arts world are as powerful as people in the martial arts world, but the army is even more terrifying as troops.

In one-on-one, or even a small-scale battle, the world masters can never take soldiers seriously. But if they face a army that has truly been on the battlefield and has strict discipline, let alone ordinary world masters, even super experts will be extremely afraid.

There are no enemies in this world!

"Follow me!" He did not dare to delay, so Zhuo Mufeng took the lead in rushing towards the army.

When everyone behind him saw Zhuo Mufeng and Dajun's reaction, they also guessed that there seemed to be a connection between the two. The hanging heart slightly lowered and all followed.

Only the disciple of the Demon Sect who fell to the end had his eyes flashed.

Lou Linxuan also sent a few words to Wu Guanting, not knowing what he was talking about.

The army separated a passage and allowed a group of people to pass through, and then quickly closed.

It was also at this moment that a very powerful aura came from the mountain peak in the distance, as if a storm was sweeping by, and the thick shade of the green giant trees swayed constantly, making overwhelming creaking sounds. The birds hidden in the mountains also suddenly rose and flew, shaking the frost on the branches.

The army felt the oppressive aura and everyone changed color.

But in the end, there were many people and powerful soldiers and generals who had been on the battlefield. Without the general's instructions, the soldiers took their longbows and aimed at the direction where the breath came. The arrows shone coldly in the warm winter sun.

Brush brush...

Eight figures fell on the hill where Zhuo Mufeng and others were standing before. Looking down from a distance, they saw a large army rushing their bows and drawing arrows. There were tens of thousands of people. Even with the peerless martial arts of eight people, they were too scared to act rashly.

When they saw Zhuo Mufeng wandering among the army, they glared one by one, and Aunt Lei shouted, "Son of the Holy Son, it's old. The twelve Holy Lands have been driven away. There is no danger anymore. Please come and meet!"

The others watched coldly. They couldn't figure out the relationship between Zhuo Mufeng and this army. They always felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't tell them.

However, the most urgent task is to stabilize Zhuo Mufeng first and deceive him back. Then they will not be the ones who will do the trick.

Zhuo Mufeng, who entered the army, sneered secretly. When he led his men to the rear, he nodded to the general who was coming towards him, bowed his hand and signaled. Then he turned around and shouted to the mountaintop in the distance, "I'm sorry, but I'm very safe here, so there is no need to worry about it."

Just kidding, how could he go back?

Except for the sister in white and the Fengyu Protector, the Demon Sect did not believe anyone at all, and even had a grudge against the butcher in it. Once they were with these guys, with their martial arts, let alone the Demon Emperor Pearl, I was afraid that the lives of him and the people in the Sanjiang League would be lost!

He will go back only if he is stupid.

Aunt Lei heard something wrong and shouted, "What does the Holy Son mean? My Holy Sect is full of sincerity. Just because of a letter, you will come here at the risk of being surrounded by the Twelve Holy Lands. For this reason, many elite players have been sacrificed, which will help you break through with the Sanjiang League to escape.

Now that the storm has passed, the Holy Son should return to the Holy Sect and join us in great cause. Why do you refuse? Even if the Holy Son is worried, the relationship between you and the Holy Sect is known to the world. There is no place for you to live in the world, and only the Holy Sect can protect you. Even if the Holy Son does not consider himself, he should always consider it for the Sanjiang Alliance!"

As a pillar of Qingshaliu, Aunt Lei’s urgent wisdom and eloquence are not comparable to ordinary people. She can use both pros and cons, and she will always be able to distinguish between Zhuo Mufeng’s weaknesses.

Du Yuehong also said, "Elder Zhuo, come back quickly. I can swear that I will never harm you, you don't need to worry too much!"

In addition to Li Butcher, the others also persuaded Zhuo Mufeng with a sincere face and smiled. It was really difficult for these masters to be unsincere. The key is that it would be impossible to be honest.

The butcher Li had just tried it, but the army below was very alert. He was in mid-air and was already rushing towards him with a rain of arrows. The butcher Shi Deli had to withdraw and return.

The large number of soldiers in the rear once again used bows and arrows to replace the front, without giving them any chance to invade. This is an army with great combat skills and cannot find a chance to take advantage of loopholes.

Only Wuzhi Monk was sincere and kept screaming, as if he was asking the soldiers below to lower their bows and arrows to let him go.

Zhuo Mufeng bowed far away, "Thank you for your care and thank you for your help. Zhuo Mufeng will never forget it. However, I have made an appointment with Lord Zhang first, so it is not convenient to travel with you. When the coming day comes, I will go to the Holy Gate to ask for a glass of water and wine."

Except for the Wise Monk, no one here would believe this kind of nonsense. I am afraid that you will never come this day!

However, the meaning revealed in Zhuo Mufeng's words made Aunt Lei and others frightened. She stared at the army below, and her eyes gradually showed a look of sudden intertwining anger.

There are many adults with the surname Zhang of Wei Yu, but if you can mobilize such a huge army and sneak here without disturbing the outside world, you must clear the Wei Yu Dao's regional checkpoints, which represents a vast power.

Looking at the entire Wei Yudao, after thinking about it, I am afraid that only one person can do it, the Jiedushi Zhang Jiaquan!

Aunt Lei immediately shouted, "Which general is below to command the troops? Please give me some face and don't interfere with my holy affairs. I will definitely repay you in the future."

The relationship between the Demon Sect and Zhang Jiaquan is a secret, and only a few people know it. It is related to the vital interests of both parties and it is not yet public.

The general came to Zhuo Mufeng at this time, and also had certain martial arts skills. He shouted, "Xu is here to pick up Ying Zhuo's record on the order of Lord Zhang. Xu is not from the Jianghu, and he doesn't care about the Holy Sect Demon Sect. He only completes the tasks assigned by Lord Zhang. Whoever dares to get in the way will be an enemy of my Wei Yudao!"

With one hand raised, the soldiers all over the mountains and fields roared in unison. Except for those who held bows and aimed at them, the rest of them waved their weapons. The roar was like thunder, with the boundless aura of golden spear, and the sound shook the sky.

The lingering sound shook continuously among the mountain walls, and the rumbling rumble made the eardrums of Aunt Lei and others sting. Suddenly, they seemed to have arrived on the battlefield, facing a decisive and courageous iron-blooded army.

This impact is not really immersive and cannot be felt.

The expressions of Aunt Lei and others changed suddenly. Except for the Wuzhi Monk, Yuzhe understood, and his eyes were fixed on the young figure behind the army, both hating and admiring.

The last part of the plan proposed by Yao Wu was to ask the Zhang family to help. Over the years, the Demon Sect and the Zhang family had already reached a tacit understanding. In order to get the Zhang family to take action, they also expressed their willingness to offer the supreme martial arts of the Demon Sect.

Zhang Jiaquan is also a warrior, and only a few people know that his martial arts are so high that he is definitely not inferior to the masters of the Tianxing List. No warrior can resist the temptation of supreme martial arts.

Later, facts also proved that Zhang Jiaquan agreed.

But it was not until this moment that Aunt Lei and others woke up. Zhang Jiaquan agreed, but not to agree to them, but to agree to Zhuo Mufeng, the little bastard.

Based on the current situation, Zhuo Mufeng contacted them, most of the time he contacted Zhang Jiaquan, and even asked Zhang Jiaquan for the purpose of preventing them.

Butcher Li laughed wildly, pointed at Zhuo Mufeng, and shouted, "You dare to play with my holy sect!"

The other people's faces were also tense. Wuzhi Monk looked at this and then that, and seemed to be unable to understand the situation.

Zhuo Mufeng was speechless, thinking to himself that you guys have some peace of mind, do you think I don’t know? Is it because you can only fool others, and others can’t fool you?

Of course he did not admit it. Zhuo Mufeng said lightly, "I'm so serious. How dare I? But I'm a military officer in Gusu City. Since taking office, I have never reported my duties to Lord Zhang. After all, I'm not big or small, but also an official. I have to abide by the rules. I hope you all forgive me."

Aunt Lei and others only remembered that this guy was still a marching record, and he suddenly felt a sense of arrogance of swallowing a bowl of flies.

Thinking that they were killed in front of this kid, almost being demolished by Dongfang Changsheng's group of men, and some of their subordinates were damaged. This kid was so good that he led his men to escape early, and now he hid in the army again, got rid of the danger, and kicked them away.

They thought everything was in control. After a long time, they found out that this kid was fooled by him as a monkey. Maybe this kid would laugh at them before!

For a moment, except for the monk Wuzhi, Aunt Lei and seven others were so angry that they smoked from their seven orifices, and they wished they could fly over and slaughter Zhuo Mufeng.

Aunt Lei suppressed his anger, but his tone was still trembling, "Okay, okay, you have to report your work, I won't stop you. But you must do the conditions you promised. Zhuo Mufeng, you can't be without trust in your words."

Knowing that it is unlikely that he will rob Zhuo Mufeng at the moment, Aunt Lei had to settle for the second best and ask for the Wanhua Demonic Art, the Demon Emperor Pearl and the Demon Man Seal.

Zhuo Mufeng nodded, "This is natural, but the aunt shouldn't ask me to take it. I've already handed over the martial arts to Taoist Master Tianpu. The other two things are not on my body, so I should take them out in the future."

Du Yuehong was so happy that "Elder Zhuo, you should not be too rogue in life."

Zhuo Mufeng "Where is Yuehong? I really gave my martial arts to Taoist Master Tianpu. If you don't believe me, please ask others." He pointed to the masters of the Demon Sect on his side.

Those people were not from Qingshaliu, and one of them secretly threw Xiangwan. Aunt Lei and others believed that they would not betray them.

One person said, "Young Master Zhuo did not lie."

Others also agreed.

As a result, Aunt Lei and others had nothing to say. As long as they found the old Taoist Tianpu, they would not be afraid of not being able to obtain the Wanhua Demonic Art, and they would be ecstatic.

"Zhuo Mufeng, when are you going to give us the other two things?" Aunt Lei asked.

Zhuo Mufeng "I have to wait until I go to the Jiedushi Mansion before talking. If you are worried, why don't you come here together?"

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Chapter completed!